Last Breath Of An Mc

My Vocabularies vary, it's so exclusionary

You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries

Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries

And sexy freaks eating strawberries

I represent my mind in the 415 dime

Tryin' to stop my rhyme is like tryin' to stop crime

I float like an eagle that soars through the sky

And hit the murder scene in the perfect disguise

In my rap world we bump 75 girls

Playboy short, right before court

Staring at the judge like 'what you talking bout? '

You told me to take the stick of gum out my mouth

See I'm a devil in the street from the serious rhyme

But still I'm an angel in my Mamas eyes

In my rap world, WE BUMP 75 GIRLS

PLAYBOY SHORT, RIGHT BEFORE COURT

Try to bite what I write and it'll break ya jaw

Andre Nickatina right here in the raw

Ain't no real rap lord gon' respect the law

Get the phone, page my little cousin Bobby Shaw

Shuffle like a CD changer, the rearranger

Baby hold me tight like the gun of a banger

In the frame of the game leave my name on your brain

Until we meet again it will never be the same

Slice my own piece of the true money pie

When is it cool for a real cat to cry?

I hit the sky like a bullet that's shot at the moon

Ride the wind like a wicked witch tipping her broom

Keep your eyes on the deck, check, 52 card bet

Heart bumping through his chest, I love it when I see him sweat...

In my rap world, SHIT, 75 GIRLS...

Expose the theory of remarkable worldwinds

Beats I wish I could sex like my girlfriends

Party 'til dawn on them hoes like it's the first

Who gon' keep on talking when the 4-4's burst?

Smokin' weed like it's legal, possessed by the words

The world is a ghetto man there ain't no birds

I got a solid gold crown that I'll never wear

'Cause I know Tommy Tuckers want me to share